People are in Douluo, start binding traveling frogs

Chapter 187
Ye Huang has always had no desire for money, and he has no habit of spending money lavishly.

He also took the golden soul coin cards given by the elders and threw them into the soul tool.

The accumulation of a little makes a lot, and there is so much money in hand.

"Rongrong, take the 1000 million gold soul coins and place a bet on the open market in the soul fighting arena. Buy all the money and let us win."

Ye Huang stuffed all the gold soul coin cards he found into Ning Rongrong's hands.

The betting place opened by the fighting spirit field is opposite to the front desk of the fighting spirit field, so safety is guaranteed.

Ye Huang is not afraid that something will happen to Ning Rongrong.

"Okay, Brother Ye Huang."

Ning Rongrong excitedly took these gold soul coin cards, turned around and walked towards the door of the waiting room.

These huge sums of money are the largest investment she has ever played.

"Please, please return it."

But as soon as Ning Rongrong walked out the door, he was stopped by the waiter guarding the door.

He didn't dare to let anyone in the waiting room go without getting a signal from the field owner.

"I'm just going to the front desk to make a bet."

"Are you afraid to let me bet because you are afraid that you won't be able to lose?"

Ning Rongrong has full admiration for Ye Huang, Ye Huang said that if he can win, he will definitely win.

The opportunity is in front of her, but she can't get out, how can she not be angry in her heart.

Ning Rongrong's noise once again attracted the attention of Xiao Feng, the owner of the spirit fight.

"what happened?"

Xiao Feng walked over with a face full of displeasure.

"Master, this lady wants to escape."

"Who said I was going to run away, I just wanted to go to the front desk and bet."

Ning Rongrong blamed the waiter next to him.

"Let her go, you follow."

With that said, Xiao Feng walked to the door of the waiting room and replaced the waiter.

In his heart, Ye Huang is just a young and frivolous ignorant boy.

Since he wanted to send money to the Soul Arena, there was no reason for him not to accept it.

At this time, the information about the life-and-death struggle between Prince Oakley and Ye Huang was scrolling on the big screen outside the Soul Arena.

In the Great Soul Arena in Suotuo City, even soul king level fighting spirits are rarely seen in normal times.

This time, there was a Soul Emperor-level fighting spirit, and it was the cruelest life-and-death fighting spirit among the fighting spirits.

The gamblers who got the news quickly mobilized their own network to investigate Ye Huang's details.

But they are doomed to get nothing.

The night life of the residents of Suotuo City was already very monotonous, and when they heard that there was a rare soul emperor-level life-and-death struggle tonight, they all rushed over.

In just half an hour, the Suotuo City Great Spirit Arena, which can accommodate 2 people watching the competition at the same time, is already full of seats.

The ticket price for the opening of the Death Arena is ten gold soul coins per person. The soul fight has not yet started, and the Soto City Great Soul Arena has earned a full 20 gold soul coins just for the tickets.

"Excuse me, is the lady suppressing Prince Oakley or the wasteland?" The waitress at the front desk asked sweetly.

Huang is the name left by Ye Huang's newly registered Iron Fighting Soul card.

"I beat the famine and won."

"Okay, how much to bet ma'am."

The waiter asked patiently while recording.

"1000 gold soul coins."

"Okay, one thousand gold soul coins."

The waiter repeated softly.

"It's not a thousand gold soul coins, it's 1000 million gold soul coins!"

Ning Rongrong hastily corrected the waiter's words.

"Ten million!"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's correction, the waiter's hand trembled violently.

The waiter at the front desk has been working at the betting stall of the Great Soul Arena in Soto City for ten years, and he can be regarded as an old employee.

Even for this ten-year-old employee, the biggest bet she ever made was hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins. The 1000 million that Ning Rongrong gave out really shocked her.

"You, are you sure?"

The tone of the waiter at the front desk was full of respect.

There is no way, she can't afford to offend rich people who bet one hundred thousand gold soul coins at a time, not to mention Ning Rongrong, a little rich woman who is tens of millions in one shot.

"Yes, and yes!"

"Swipe the card and enter the account."

"Wow." Ning Rongrong dumped the pile of gold soul coin cards that Ye Huang gave her on the table at the front desk.

"Please wait a moment, I will ask the host for instructions."

Looking at the pile of cards on the table with at least [-] gold soul coins, the cashier's forehead suddenly seeped a fine layer of sweat.

This amount of money is too huge, it is still a waste of money to buy.

Based on the current odds of [-] to [-], if Huang wins, as the owner behind the casino, the Great Soul Fighting Field will need to pay [-] million gold soul coins.

The woman's intuition told her that there must be something tricky in it.

But she couldn't find evidence, so she could only report the matter to the owner of the venue and let the owner decide.

After a while, Xiao Feng hurried over.

"Are you sure you bet 1000 million to win?"

"Of course, don't you dare to pick it up in the Soul Arena?"

"Did Huang really win?"

A half-smile appeared on Ning Rongrong's face.

"Hehe, ma'am, you are joking. Our Soul Arena is not a small stall outside. We can still afford to pay for such a small amount of money."

"Verification."

Although he faintly felt that something was wrong, there were so many people watching that he didn't have time to think.

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, three or four professionals immediately walked out from the side, picked up the Golden Soul coin card on the table and checked the authenticity.

"Ah."

After the inspection, these professionals nodded to Xiao Feng.

"Bill this lady!"

After a while, a betting slip printed with 1000 million gold soul coins was handed over to Ning Rongrong.

He watched Ning Rongrong walk back to the waiting room with a betting slip in his hands.

The waitress who collected the money took out the only twenty gold soul coins she had on her body and quietly bought Ye Huangying.

"Clang! Clang, clang!"

The ancient giant clock on the top of the Great Soul Arena in Suotuo City made a mighty sound.

At the same time as the big bell rang, the entrance and exit of the largest venue in the fighting spirit are slowly closed.

And the attendants at the front desk of the casino also stopped collecting wagering funds.

Some people who didn't buy seats and placed bets could only wander outside the Soul Arena, waiting for the final result.

"Dear viewers and friends, welcome to tonight's Soul Fighting Competition."

"It's a fight to the death."

"Let's not talk nonsense, first of all, let us welcome the [-]th-level Battle Spirit Saint, the supreme commander of Soto City, Prince Oakley with warm applause."

Hearing the impassioned words of the host, thunderous shouts came from the scene.

"Oakley, Oakley."

Most of the people who called Prince Oakley's name were his relatives and friends and gamblers who bet on him.

"The following is Prince Oakley's opponent, Soul Emperor Huang."

Hearing the host's call, Ye Huang also walked to the fighting spirit stage from the dedicated channel for battles.

Seeing Ye Huang walk into the ring, there was a burst of boos from the scene.

In the minds of these people, the Soul Emperor and the Soul Saint are definitely asking for their own death.

If it was an ordinary soul master, he would definitely panic if he received so many sighs before the soul fight started.

But for Ye Huang, who has a strong heart, he doesn't feel particularly scared.

The sighs from the scene instead aroused the fighting spirit in his heart.

He stretched out his hands, and raised his middle finger to the crowd in the most hesitant areas of the soul fighting arena.

Although these people didn't understand what Ye Huang meant by raising his middle finger.

But judging from Ye Huang's expression, it was obviously not a blessing.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Ye Huang's rebellious appearance aroused the anger of those gamblers, and there was an overwhelming shout at the scene.

The host originally wanted to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene, but seeing the excitement of the crowd, it was obviously unnecessary.

"I declare that the battle of life and death has officially begun."

The host directly announced the start of the soul fight without any nonsense.

"Possessed by sunflowers."

As soon as the host finished speaking, Prince Oakley summoned his martial spirit.

"Martial soul possessed."

Ye Huang then summoned his disguised chrysanthemum spirit.

"You have reached the level of a soul emperor at such a young age."

"Given some time, there might be a real chance to challenge Titled Douluo."

In the auditorium was a spectator dressed as a soul master, who couldn't help sighing when he saw Ye Huang's standard soul ring configuration.

"What's the use of that? People who are arrogant and don't know it will not go far on the road of soul master after all."

Another soul master sitting next to the audience retorted.

"Yes, it's a pity."

Six-ring soul emperor vs seven-ring soul sage, even though Ye Huang's soul ring configuration was much better than Prince Oakley's, most of the audience still felt that Ye Huang had no chance of winning.

"That's not necessarily the case. If he's not sure, how can anyone bet on him to win?"

Some viewers who heard that Ning Rongrong had bet tens of millions obviously didn't think so.

"Boy, you have to pay the price for today's arrogance, take your life!"

While the audience in the audience were discussing, Prince Oakley, one of the parties involved, directly waved the sun flower in his hand, and swept towards the position where Ye Huang was standing.

"It's good to come."

Ye Huang also wanted to see how strong his physique was. Seeing the roaring sunflowers, he didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding them.

I saw him, with his legs separated, his body sinking, his body twisted to the right and rear, and his clenched right hand violently hammered at the oncoming sunflower.

"Boom!"

"My Cao, my ears are buzzing."

A loud sound came from where the two were standing, and an invisible wave of sound quickly spread around.

The few rows of spectators near the front of the Soul Fighting Stage suddenly felt a roar in their ears.

"Boom!"

With one blow, Ye Huang's body directly took three steps back, and Oakley didn't take advantage of it, the sun flower in his hand was turned backwards, and he almost lost his hand.

"This kid has great strength."

"If this punch hits the body..."

Feeling the pain from the palm of his hand, Oakley showed a solemn expression on his face.

"Don't let him come near me."

"The first soul skill, soul-stirring!"

Thinking of this, Oakley directly lit up his first soul ability.

In an instant, the sunflowers rose against the wind, and the flower disk also increased from tens of centimeters to more than one meter.

The rhizome held in the hand also stretches to about three meters.

As the sunflower waved, a stream of thick yellow powdery stuff was released from the stamens of the sunflower.

quickly diffused in the air.

This is the neurotoxin secreted by sunflowers.

If an ordinary person encounters this situation, he will definitely retreat directly.

But Ye Huang's body has been tempered by Li Huo Xingshu and Star Anise Black Ice Grass, and is immune to the three lines of water, fire and poison, and this little sunflower poison can't hurt him at all.

"Humph."

Ye Huang hummed mockingly, rushed into the yellow poisonous mist without flinching, and chased after Oakley.

"Hmph, kid, do you think you can do it just by holding your breath?"

"The toxins produced by sunflowers can not only affect the nerves through breathing, but also penetrate deep into the blood through pores."

"The third soul skill, soul power absorption."

When Ye Huang's fist collided with Sun Flower again, he directly used his soul skill.

He was five levels behind Oakley, and even a martial soul avatar.

After opening Wuhunzhen, all soul powers are doubled.

Ye Huang had to consume part of his soul power first.

"Why is my soul power so much less?"

"What a weird soul skill."

Feeling the soul power in his body spreading out along the sunflower in his hand, Oakley's face became ugly.

He originally thought that even if Ye Huang's strength was tyrannical, he could use up his strong soul power to kill Ye Huang.

Under Ye Huang's soul skill, Oakley no longer has the advantage in terms of soul power.

Sunflower was beaten again and almost lost his hand, and Ye Huang, who was beaten back, stepped on the ground repeatedly, and the force from Sunflower was released to the ground.

"Crack."

As Ye Huang stepped on the ground repeatedly with his feet, the one-foot-thick granite on the ground made a crisp sound, and spider web-like cracks radiated to the surroundings with Ye Huang's feet as the center.

"drink."

As soon as Ye Huang stabilized his figure, he rushed forward again.

"The third soul skill, the rays of light."

Seeing Ye Huang suddenly approaching again, Oakley also directly lit up his third soul ring.

The sun flower in his hand erupted with intense light instantly.

A huge circle of light was formed instantly, and the sleeve shrank towards Ye Huang.

This is a confinement soul skill, as long as you are trapped by it, it will be difficult to move your arms.

"The sixth soul skill, shape shifting."

Of course Ye Huang wouldn't just sit still, he directly activated his sixth soul skill, and the positions of the two of them changed drastically in an instant.

Oakley entered the circle, while Ye Huang ran outside the circle.

"Fifth soul skill, golden armor everywhere!"

"kill."

Wearing golden armor and holding a flower gun, Ye Huang kicked his legs on the ground and jumped high.

The thick flower gun in his right hand directly locked on Oakley's eyebrows.

"The seventh soul skill, the real body of the tool soul."

"The fourth soul skill, Flying Light."

Seeing Ye Huang's golden spear stabbing at him, Oakley felt an ominous feeling in his heart.

In a critical moment, he directly used his seventh and fourth soul skills.

"Shhhhhh."

The moment the fourth soul ability was lit, the surface of the petals of the sun flower was covered with a layer of golden light.

"go."

With the waving of Oakley's hands, these petals instantly detached, turning into sharp darts and pouring down towards Ye Huang.

(End of this chapter)